1298: C1298 Father and Son in Distress

C1298 Father and Son in Distress

Seeing a group of Ninja disappearing in front of his eyes along with the wind, Chen Feifann weakly sat on the ground.

"Rice incense, weaving Daoxiang Group, you and I are irreconcilable!"

"..."

"Chen Feifann, are you alright?" The Greedy Wolf walked forward and patted Chen Feifann's shoulder.

Chen Feifann nodded slightly. He looked at Fire Phoenix, who was still slumped on the ground. "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry …"

Fire Phoenix moved a little. She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and stood up, suddenly calming down.

"No worries, we've already seen what happened just now. We can't blame you."

Fire Phoenix looked at the bottomless cliff again. "Let's go back."

"But sister-in-law …"

Chen Feifann was about to say something when he was interrupted by Fire Phoenix: "No need to say anymore. Wendu said he's fine, he'll definitely be fine. As long as we do what he says, he'll definitely appear in front of us again."

With that, Fire Phoenix's tears couldn't stop flowing. However, she didn't cry because she knew that no matter how much she cried, it wouldn't be able to solve the problem in front of her.

"Let's go home."

"..."

Eighty meters deep in the cliff, Wendu gritted his teeth and used his right hand to grab a protruding rock. His left hand grabbed onto Wine Taoist Priest's clothes.

If one looked carefully, he would notice that there was blood constantly flowing out from Wendu's right hand, flowing down his arm.

The protruding stone had some sharp edges, Wendu managed to grab onto them by chance and broke his hand.

Wendu even felt that he really grabbed the sharp rocks with his bones.

"How are you, old Taoist?" Wendu asked in a loud voice.

The wind was strong in their position, so Wine Taoist Priest probably wouldn't be able to hear them if they kept quiet.

"What are you doing down here?" Feeling a drop of blood on his face, Wine Taoist Priest frowned: "You shouldn't have come down."

Wine Taoist Priest was quite domineering when he said the first sentence, but Wendu actually heard a kind of heartache from the latter sentence.

"You already came down," Wendu laughed, "I say, you're already a few dozen years old, how can you still be so hypocritical?"

"You …"

Wine Taoist Priest wanted to say something, but then he thought that if it wasn't for Wendu, he might have already been killed, so he swallowed the latter half of his sentence.

"Old Daoist, don't shake me. I won't be able to hold on for long." Wendu frowned and looked to the side. He hoped to find a few points of support, but to his disappointment, this position was very smooth. Don't even mention any branches, there wasn't even a protruding rock.

"I'm not swaying. It's the wind." Wine Taoist Priest said helplessly.

"Wind!" "Violent winds …" Wendu's expression turned cold as he clenched his teeth.

After taking two deep breaths, Wendu calmed himself down and shouted at Wine Taoist Priest, "Old Daoist, there will be two short knives in front of you later. You must catch them, we can use them to insert into the rocks to mitigate the speed of descent."

"I know." Wine Taoist Priest answered.

Just as he finished speaking, he felt a ripple in front of his eyes and two short blades appeared before him without any warning.

The two daggers paused for a moment before being pulled downwards by gravity.2

Seeing this, Wine Taoist Priest hurriedly reached out to grab the two short sabers. However, he suddenly shook a bit, causing Wendu's hand that was holding the stone to suddenly loosen.

"Ah!

The two of them fell down at the same time.

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